i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong smiled wryly and shook his head, Auntie, can't you stop flirting with Qing Jun?Dare to touch her tiger whiskers again?

However, he still acted like a peacemaker, protecting the anxious little girl behind him and stopping the angry lady.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, Qingjun, don't be as knowledgeable as Qian'er, she is just a girl who doesn't understand anything..."

Zhao Qian'er leaned on Brother Rong'er's generous shoulders and hid behind him.

With a happy face, she held the corner of the man's clothes in front of her with both hands happily.

Then, the little girl stood on tiptoe, poked her head out from behind Zhao Rong's shoulder, and raised her proud little chin towards her young lady, a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Ziyu!"

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly scolded, and all her movements stopped.

Her autumn eyes closed gently, and the slits of light fell on Zhao Rong's face.

Dangerous!

Zhao Rong's eyelids jumped.

He looked at the obviously angry lady who called him by his name, and immediately fell silent.

What Zhao Rong didn't expect was that Concubine Zhao Ling's tone softened again, but what she said...

"Husband, get out of the way."

Her voice was soft and gentle.

Zhao Rong didn't even think about it, and immediately moved away.

Without waiting for a twitchy little girl to react, he had already walked quickly to Concubine Zhao Ling and looked at Qian'er with her.

This time, he stood unswervingly on the side of the lady.

Zhao Rongyu said earnestly: "Qian'er, although you don't understand many things, you can't talk nonsense. You must learn to be responsible for your own words. This time, take it as a small lesson. Cough cough, Qingjun, what do you say?" Right?"

He glanced at the lady's face again, it seemed that she was smiling but not smiling.It's difficult, Zhao Rong secretly said.

Zhao Qian'er: "..."

Today was the first time a little girl was held in hands by a man, and for the first time, I deeply realized the meaning of the sentence "men are all big pigs" that the sisters said.

Woohoo, brother Ronger is also a big pig's trotter, brother stinky Ronger...

The little girl who didn't believe this before, now stared blankly at the heartbroken man with a pair of peach blossom eyes, with some tears in her eyes.

Zhao Rong blinked.

He couldn't bear to look away, and stretched out his hand to hold Qing Jun's hand.

Concubine Zhao Ling snorted softly and pulled her plain hand away.

Zhao Rong withdrew his hand resentfully, and failed to try to fight again, Xiaoqian'er is sorry, I can't save you...

Concubine Zhao Ling squinted at her husband, who was completely obedient and obedient, and didn't say anything.

next second.

She moved in lotus steps, and went to teach the servant girl who was particularly disobedient today.

Zhao Qian'er: "Miss, don't come here! Woooooo..."

Zhao Rong stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

However, a pair of curious eyes still appeared between his fingers.

Hey, it turns out that women 'fight' like this...

Soon.

The drama of the hostess cleaning up, relying on the favor of the hostess to be unscrupulous, mischievous, and go to the house to expose the close-fitting maid is over.

From Zhao Rong's point of view, the whole process can be condensed into one word and four tones.

Zhao Qian'er: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Zhao Qian'er: "Woooooooooooooooo?"

Zhao Qian'er: "Woooooh~"

Zhao Qian'er: "Woo, woo, woo..."

At this moment.

Zhao Rong glanced at Qian'er, who obediently followed behind Concubine Zhao Ling, like a wilted eggplant, with a look of apology on his face.

His eyes fell on the little girl's face that seemed to be rounder, and he said tentatively:

"Are you all right, Qian'er?"

Saying that, Zhao Rong raised his hand to touch it.

Snapped!

Zhao Qian'er slapped the heartless Han Rong'er brother's hand, and stared at him fiercely, "Smelly Rong'er brother, woo woo woo."

"Ok?"

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was walking in front, turned her face to the rear.

Zhao Qian'er in the back immediately withered again.

The little girl had no choice but to bow her head to the 'husband of the evil forces', "Brother Rong'er, it's fine, woo, Qian'er is fine."

Zhao Rong worriedly looked at her little face again, it was rounded and squared just now by a certain bare hand like dough.

"Is it all right?"

Zhao Qian'er sniffed her round, red face, "It's... really fine."

"That's good."

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a clear and clear voice suddenly came, and the tone was neither light nor heavy.

"Brother Rong, you just said that you left the school to find Qian'er, but why did you drag her to this street?"

Concubine Zhao Ling said softly.

Zhao Rong's breathing was slightly stagnant.

There was thunder in his chest, but his face was like a flat lake.

"Oh, it's like this, just before I went out, I saw you from a distance, and I was a little curious about where you were going, my lady, so after I went out, I saw Qian'er was looking at this street corner, so I dragged her to come to you directly gone."

Zhao Rong replied with a chuckle.

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded slightly, her eyes fell on her husband's face, and she became quiet.

Zhao Rong looked as usual.

He casually turned his head and glanced at the entrance of the alley.

There was a stream of people passing by outside, but there were only three of them in the alley.

Zhao Rong turned around, as if remembering something, he smiled lightly and wanted to speak.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly said: "Who is Xiaoxiao?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhao Rong closed his mouth and looked at the lady.

The air in the alley seemed to be trapped in a quagmire of silence, which made him feel the silence of death.

At this time, the two looked at each other.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three... Zhao Rong smiled and took a step forward, directly past Concubine Zhao Ling who had calm eyes.

He reached forward.

"She's a little... maid, cute and cute."

Zhao Rong squeezed Qian'er's flushed face while smiling brightly at the lady.

Zhao Qian'er: "..."

Zhao Lingfei looked at the two quietly.

Chapter 297 The lady taught me how to do things, it's fine

Zhao Rong felt something extremely oppressive falling on his face.

This is Qingjun's sight.

Zhao Rong's expression remained unchanged, he still pinched Qian'er's face while smiling at Qingjun.

He was also carefully observing her face.

The two looked at each other.

Obviously, the time has only passed for a short while, just like the hourglass of time before a few grains of white dust fall.

Zhao Rong's laughing words had just finished speaking, still echoing in the narrow streets and alleys.

Qian'er was still in a daze after being pinched by a certain devil's claw again, and she didn't have time to react.

such a short time.

Zhao Rong felt that it had been an extremely long time.

His eyes met Qingjun's.

Just like a glance, it is ten thousand years.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

The cold-tempered woman in front of him sometimes gave him the feeling that she was a clumsy and obedient lady.

Sometimes, it is a beautiful green lotus that can be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with, independent of the world, pure and pure.

And sometimes, like a clever, arrogant and cold fairy in the sky, looking down on the world from above.

Just like now, people can't guess what she is thinking and what she knows.

Zhao Rong knew that these three completely different Qingjuns were not contradictory.

It's just his subjective feeling.

And this feeling comes from... the unavoidable gap between people.

Even intimate couples and relatives may have this kind of estrangement due to a small conflict.

What's more, there is actually a little fox hiding in Zhao Rong's heart.

So he subjectively felt 'far'.

It's just that Zhao Rong is not sure.

At this moment, Qingjun is quietly looking at him, whether he feels the same way.

But Zhao Rong knew.

As long as he takes a step forward, holds Qingjun's hand, and feels her softness and warmth.

This gap will disappear in an instant.

Then Qingjun will turn back into the lady who is close to him.

This is a strange experience between lovers. Sometimes, thousands of words of love are not as important as an action of 'making the other party feel that you care'.

But the root of the problem still exists.

Will come again in the future.

As for how to solve it.

Zhao Rong has actually been waiting.

Waiting for the time when the two people's heart lakes were connected to each other and the "lake water" dumped, the "consequences" appeared.